Luyện nghe bài hát Represent

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Straight up shit is real and any day be your last in the jungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, tumble
The is the hot spot, full of mad criminals
Who don't care, guzzling beers, we all
At the (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take their off
The streets is with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers
The D.A.'s on the roof, to, watch us and knock us
And coppers, even come through in helicopters
I a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and runners
Thinking it can't happen til I, em and clap em
And em done, won't even run about Gods
I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards
Nas is a rebel of the corner
a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

Yo, they me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana street dweller
Who's always on the corner, up blessed
When I dress, never nothing less than Guess
Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned
Love sins and my friends sell crack
This nigga raps with a razor, keep it my tongue
The school drop-out, never liked the shit day one
Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab
So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad
The brutalizer, crew de-sizer,
The of nigga who be pissing in your elevator
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the game
Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames
Now I'm into fat chains, sex and
Fly new and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!

No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is what it's
Before the BDP conflict with MC
Around the time when Shante dissed the Real
I used to wake up every morning, see my on the block
Every day's a different plan that had us running cops
If it hanging out in front of cocaine spots
We was at the factory, breaking the locks
Nowadays, I need the green in a flash just like the man
a yard God, let me see a hundred grand
Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man
But if I hit bottom then I'ma be the Son of Sam
call the crew to get live too
With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow
Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the
My shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never it
It's your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and
'Nough to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love

ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!
ya'll, represent!